DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 111. MUDDLE SOMETHING
After yesterday's incident, Milley didn't allow Dylan to act strangely. Somehow Dylan's changed attitude made Milley dizzy. As is the case today, Dylan invites Milley to walk along the beach. He said it was exciting if this afternoon was on the beach.
In fact, the beach conditions are in tide. The wind that blows there is quite strong as well, of course Milley does not want to take a risk.
"Come on, honey, we're going there. When else try to be on that beautiful beach ..." whine Dylan.
Milley's hand clung to Dylan's forehead.
"You don't have a fever, do you? Or is this why you're turning weird?" exclaim Dita while showing a novel with the title "FROM HATE TO BE BUCIN"
Dylan who was originally smiling widely now became dumb. What was feared was finally revealed as well. Actually Dylan was smart or became bod*h out of love.
"All because of the fucking Davin!" dylan was upset.
Milley walked slowly forward to approach her husband.
"Why is his mouth dimonyongin mulu, what would you like to be slapped on a cutting board?" milley said as he raised his eyebrows.
"Wkwkwkwk, my dear, no more, suer!"
Dylan pointed his two fingers over to apologize for the oddity he had created during these few days. Milley actually could not bear to do that to Dylan, but sometimes the childish attitude from Dylan made him rise in blood.
He cupped Dylan's face gently. Then she began to sit in front of her husband, of course Dylan became misbehaved. Milley began to bring her face closer, the closer she got to eroding the distance between the two.
Then in the blink of an eye, Milley had already pressed her lips against her husband's. Trying to open a gap in Dylan's sense of taste. Taste the taste in it, so that Dylan does not feel washed away and ******* Milley's lips gently.
Instantly the beautiful shadow disappeared as Milley who released her hot kiss just now. Dylan seemed to be being played with at this moment, even though his body temperature was already heating up and ready to fight.
Milley who accidentally did this immediately ran into the hotel. To make Dylan want to not chase after him.
"You started it, honey. You have to take responsibility now!" dylan shouted as he chased after Milley.
"Ampu .. un, dear."
Milley was unwilling to give up, but Dylan was more upbeat in his pursuit of Milley. The proof in the blink of an eye he managed to catch up to Milley.
"Caught, right?"
"Okay, I got caught, keep ...."
Milley played her fingers to Dylan's open chest. Of course it made even more strange gelenyer inside Dylan's chest. It makes him want more than that.
"Stop, Milley, or I'll ask for more!" dylan said with a hunting breath.
Dylan then carried the disobedient Milley and took her to the room. With his feet Dylan closed the door, while Milley still closed both eyes with his hands in fear of looking at Dylan.
"Oh, God. What's he doing, I hope he doesn't want it, so why was I lured in to steal Dylan's kiss?"
Milley cursed at his attitude just now, because with this he got caught in big trouble.